Lu Yan glanced at Su Fei coldly and said sarcastically, "What's there to be smug about taking someone else's things?"
Su Fei looked at Lu Yan with a mocking smile and said, "Lu Yan, you're not jealous of me, are you? Your uncle doesn't love you, his niece, but he dotes on me, his goddaughter. You must be unhappy, right? That's true. With your personality, your uncle really can't love you."
The delivery man was even more puzzled. He looked at Lu Yan and wondered if he had estimated the age of the guests wrongly.
That customer looked so young, but he actually had an 18-year-old niece?
On the other side, Lu Yan's eyes were filled with anger. "It's just roasted whole sheep. Who cares!"
Su Fei smiled proudly. "Is that so? Since you don't care, I won't give it to you."
